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I Spread my Genes to Level Up in the Apocalypse

The world was destroyed, torn to shreds by the war as it raged on. With the falling of nuclear bombs, the mutation strangely adapted and became an entirely new element. Those who couldn't withstand this mutation became beings tethering on the edge of life and death, becoming undead. Only a small population remains on the earth now. In this small population, some can adapt to the mutation and awaken unique powers in the apocalypse, while others are entirely unaffected, still like normal people. Ray was just a normal E-class awakener, but a faithful purple crystal changed everything. Through the purple crystal, a "system" activated inside him, which could allow him to get stronger the more he spreads his genes. Necromancer, wizard, martial artist to sorcerer - every single skill was possible as long as he spread his genes. From that moment, Ray walked the path of spreading his genes "for the sake of humanity." Author note: My MC is not some stupid shit who likes the enjoyment of being stupid, although he might not be the most high IQ person but he tries his best to strive for perfection and will do everything to get stronger, also he cares for his woman and doesn't abandon them. Author's note: This is a purely fictional story and there is no amount of co-relation from it to reality, thank you! Join my Discord(new): https://discord.gg/jKNMtAHfet #no ntr, no yaoi or no yuri

Aurelius_Imperator · Fantasia
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Dead

"What do you want, King?" the blindfolded blond woman asked calmly.

"Haha, I wanted to talk with you alone, but you have so many guards. Aren't you being a bit petty?" King chuckled, glancing around the room. 

It might look like they were empty at first glance but that overwhelming killing intent that was being drawn towards him was definitely true.

"Well, for a beggar and a beaver dog, what if it bites and spreads its rabies to other people? That wouldn't be too good, would it?" she replied, her tone still calm, though laced with venom.

King's brow twitched. Her words struck right at his pride, cutting deep because she was speaking facts. His condition was extremely miserable: his clothes were baggy and torn, a pungent smell emanated from him, and he was entirely covered in dirt.

"Are you going to mock me the entire time?" King asked, veins popping on his forehead as his hidden hand clenched into a fist so tightly that it bled.